Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)

6;Comfortably

Isabelle's POV

Let's talk this over,

It's not like we're dead,

Was it something I did?

Was it something you said?

Don't leave me hanging in a city so dead,

Held up so high, on such a breakable thread

I groan loudly and search on my phone while my eyes closed, I shrug when I don't find it and let it ring listening to the song,

You've got your dumb friends,

I know what they say,

They tell you i'm difficult but so are they,

But they don't know me, do they even know you?

All the things you hide from me, all the shit that you do,

Why the hell doesn't this song Shut up?

You were everything, everything that I wanted,

We were meant to be supposed to be but we've lost it,

All the memories so close to me just fade away,

All this time you were pretending,

So much for my happy ending

I groan loudly and open my eyes. I see Tom smirking at me holding my phone, I gasp loudly and scream out loud,

Suddenly I get up from my bed and see nothing, my phone's silent on the floor and Tom isn't here. I lay in my bed and wrap the covers around me, the heck just happened? I felt sweat running down, I sigh. When will all these nightmares stop?

I take my phone and check the clock, 8 AM

I instantly remember what Justin told me yesterday

oh and the breakfast tomorrow is at my house, be there at 8

My stomach grumbles, I get up and do my morning business, I check the clock

8:30 AM

I'm not used to this, not being abused for more than three days,

I look at my arms and legs, I notice some of the old bruises are healing but the new ones aren't. I sigh and go to my closet.

I take out a grey sweat pants with a white light long sleeved shirt, I slip them on and take my phone going downstairs, I'm so hungry.

I get out of the house and lock the door, I head to Justin's and knock.

I'm nervous to see him, especially after yesterday.

The door's opened and I see Justin, he smiles at me "you're late"

"Sorry, I kind of over slept" I say, he smiles and nods "well, good morning" he says when I get inside "morning" I say, "waffles or pancakes?" He asks, "are you kidding?" I ask excitedly, All i'm thinking of is my empty stomach. He shakes his head.

"Waffles" I say, he nods and heads to the Kitchen, "make yourself comfortable" he says, I smile and sit on the couch, I pull my legs up to my chest and look at Justin who's making the waffles, I decide to ask him how did he know, my curiosity got the best of me.

"Justin"

He looks at me, "yea?"

"How did you know?" I ask and get up, "know about what?" He asks, I walk towards him "uh- yesterday.. You-" he cuts me off "oh that" I thank god he cut me off, "yes. That"